Petshark: Talking Stick

Game four of the monster Sharks road trip left me without much to say. It was depressing. I could not think of anything to respond to that I haven’t whined about before. Torn between the belief that there must have been something good to take away from that game (like new Shark Dominic Moore making himself useful) and an urge to simply let loose with a howl of frustration, I resorted to drawing pictures. It isn’t that I have jumped ship. It’s just a mood.

I am no more a cartoonist than I am a journalist so consider yourself warned.

Comments

It takes a special kind of person to laugh at himself/herself (via their team). And you, pet, are a very special person. Kudos to you.

The really cool part of your scenario is that the little ex-sharkie will already be in Detroit by tomorrow so his aunt and uncle can take him to watch win number 23 in a row at the Joe. Lucky little ex-sharkie.

About Petshark: Talking Stick

Native of Northern California. Hockey fan since 1998... sort of... there's a hiatus in there that I still can't explain.

I want to know about anything and everything related to the sport and the spectacle. I watch, I react, I write it down.

My interest in the Sharks was initially a matter of geographic convenience and regional loyalty because that seemed to be how it worked. I had no prior interest (at all-- AT ALL) in professional sports of any kind. When I met hockey, it might have set off a chain reaction of general sports fandom. It hasn't, I don't think it will. At all.

Since then, that interest developed into full blown (mostly sort of usually almost completely) exclusive loyalty to the Sharks.

I started blogging a couple years ago on wordpress. I still occasionally put things there that I don't think fit here because they are not about the Sharks. Wherever my words wander, here on Kuklas Korner, they will (usually) hang on to a teal thread.

I can be found in cyberspace on Twitter @petshark47, or emailed at talkingstick@petshark.net